Ye Mariners All Songtext
von The Longest Johns

Ye mariners all, as you pass by
Come in and drink if you are dry
Come spend, my lads, your money brisk
And pop your nose in a jug of this

Ye mariners all, if you′ve half a crown
You're welcome all for to sit down
Come spend, my lads, your money brisk
And pop your nose in a jug of this

Oh, tipplers all as you pass by
Come in and drink if you are dry
Come in and drink, think not amiss
And pop your nose in a jug of this


Now I am bound to distant shores
Where thundering cannons loudly roar
Crown my desire, fulfil my wish
A roaring fire and a jug of this

Now I am old and can scarcely crawl
Have an old grey beard and a head that′s bald
Crown my desire, fulfil my bliss
A Sunday roast and a jug of this

Oh, when I'm in my grave and dead
And all my sorrows are past and fled
Transform me then into a fish
And let me swim in a jug of this
In a jug of this
In a jug of this